"Three hundred Wenju people?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but be a little surprised, this is equivalent to the thirty-six prefectures of Yan Kingdom and Kyushu, and each prefecture will have more ** Wenju people! Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If there are many people, then the chances of becoming a wealthy person in the future, a Confucian and a half-saint will naturally be greater. This is an obvious thing, and it can be seen that the benefits of the Seven Nations Academy Literary Society will not be much worse than the Battle of Buzhou Mountain.

Moreover, the Battle of Buzhou Mountain is only the highest level of a country's people, while the Seven Kingdoms Literature Society measures its comprehensive strength. For the state, the latter is naturally more important.

It's like Zhuang Yichen has the reputation of being the number one jinshi of the human race, but no matter how strong he is, he can't resist the power of hundreds of jinshi combined.

"Then how is this Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Society compared?" Zhuang Yichen asked.

"Generally speaking, as long as it is a person from the Seven Kingdoms Academy, ten people under the age of twenty can be selected to participate!"

"You mean you can only take ten people?" Zhuang Yichen asked in detail.

"You can allow a few substitute students to come over, so as not to cause any accidents!" the eldest princess looked at him in surprise, not knowing why she was asking so carefully.

Anyway, it is inevitable that Yan Country is at the bottom, and she has already been mentally prepared, Zhuang Yichen went to Qi State, and the main purpose was of course to propose marriage.

"I see!" Zhuang Yichen showed a contemplative look, there seemed to be some loopholes in this rule? But after thinking about it carefully, it wasn't, it just happened to be the case for him!

After lingering with the eldest princess for a while, Zhuang Yichen left! After all, in the palace, it is not so convenient for two people to make love.

There was nothing going on in the academy, and Zhuang Yichen returned to the mansion. Wan'er was drinking afternoon tea with Shui Anran and Jin Kexin, and the three pretty faces with their own styles were side by side, which made him feel very refreshed.

"Yo, our busy man is back!" Shui Anran glanced at him and said with some jealousy. She heard that Zhuang Yichen has been running to the palace a lot recently, and the vinegar jars are going to be overturned, I don't know how many.

"Husband!" Wan'er called out very happily and greeted her. Jin Kexin got up as soon as possible and stood behind Zhuang Yichen.

"Okay, let's all sit down!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly and said, "I may have to go to Qi Country in a while, do you want to go?"

"Go to Qi Country, okay!" Shui Anran immediately agreed with both hands. Jin Kexin doesn't care, as long as Zhuang Yichen goes, she can follow her, she will be satisfied.

But Wan'er hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Husband, then will we trouble you!"

"It's okay, just go out for a walk, you should go and relax!" Zhuang Yichen looked at Wan'er with pity.

During this period of time, she either ran here or there, leaving Wan'er alone at home, needless to say, she was naturally extremely lonely.

There is no danger in going to Qi Country this time, and the distance is also close, so I had the idea of taking her there.

"Alright then, thank you, husband!" Wan'er smiled, but felt a little uneasy in her heart. His strength is now only at the beginning of the martial arts rank, and it seems that he is getting farther and farther away from him.

"Hmph! Negative man!" At this time, there was a dissatisfied snort, followed by an extremely rich abnormal sound, which made people feel a little trance.

"Who is it?" Zhuang Yichen shouted in a deep voice, and at this time he found that the space in the palace seemed to be frozen in an instant.

"Martial Confucianism Realm!" Zhuang Yichen felt a pang in his heart, and at this time he found that two people suddenly appeared in front of him, and Shui Anran and Jin Kexin were both unconscious.

"Husband!" Wan'er snuggled up to Zhuang Yichen with some fear, but her eyes fell on an extremely slender figure. It was a very beautiful woman, and although her face was covered with a light veil, she did not lose the slightest charm.

And from her, Wan'er seemed to feel an extremely cordial and familiar feeling, as if the other party would never be able to hurt herself.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Yichen's eyes became extremely deep, although this woman was extremely graceful and beautiful, but he was looking at another person.

An old man in scarlet clothes, his momentum is amazing to the extreme, but it is all contained in his body, just like an ordinary person. If it weren't for the existence of Dao species in Zhuang Yichen's Martial Palace, it would not be clear.

"Martial Confucian powerhouse!And it may still be the kind of person with a high chance of becoming holy!" Zhuang Yichen felt a loud alarm in his heart. Although Yan has the semi-saint of Guancanghai, the other party definitely temporarily blocked the heavenly machine and concealed Guancanghai.

"Who are we, you don't need to know! I'm here to take Wan'er away today!" The masked woman looked at Zhuang Yichen lightly, her eyes full of ridicule and dissatisfaction.

"I want to take Wan'er away, unless you step on my corpse!" Zhuang Yichen shouted violently.

"Is it just that you are a waste now, I am willing to kill you and anger the saints!" said the masked woman sneeringly, and at this time, the old man in scarlet clothes snorted, and Zhuang Yichen immediately felt that he was restrained by an extremely terrifying force.

If he wanted to get rid of it, he would have to pay a great price! However, although he sensed the dissatisfaction and anger from the other party at this time, he did not have any killing intent.

"Don't hurt my husband, I'll go with you!" Wan'er took a brave step forward at this time and stopped in front of Zhuang Yichen.

She could naturally feel that Zhuang Yichen's situation at this time was not too good! A woman's nature made people overcome their fears to protect the man they loved.

"He's already a negative man who empathizes with other loves, and you still protect him like this!" said the masked woman with some hatred.

"This is our family affair, and it has nothing to do with you!" Wan'er said with a resolute look in her eyes.

"Family affairs! you haven't really gotten married, and this isn't your home!" the masked woman sneered, and suddenly there was a string of ornaments in her hand.

It was a string of purple bells, very small, with a faint layer of colorful glow flowing on it, and it disappeared in a flash.

Wan'er's pretty face changed, and she couldn't help but tremble, and the frequency became faster and faster. Because there is also the same bell on her, which was in swaddling clothes when the dealer and his wife picked her up.

"How do you have this?" Wan'er touched her waist with one hand, her bell still there. There was an extremely complicated look in her beautiful eyes, it could be that this masked woman had an extremely intimate relationship with herself.

"Hmph, this purple dazzling bell has been worn by you and me since I was born, how could I not have it!" the masked woman snorted with some anger.